Now don't laugh. I wanted Phil's child. But it was not to be. The friendly doctor had had the good grace not to smile patronizingly when he told me I ...ouldn't bear children.I remember telling Phil, five years ago. "Well," he said, and he did smile,. "Life's a bitch. But there are compensations. Look at it this way, honey. You won't ever have to worry about getting pregnant anymore."Did I tell you Phil is a bastard?Did I tell you I loved him?Irene... I believe Irene fucked Phil from the moment. I am going through similar problems with my hubby and not satisfied, but I live in Delhi”. I was really happy to see that mail from an unsatisfied lady. I replied her saying, “thanks for your response. I can help you to satisfy you. We can have sex chat first and then see how it goes. I will make you feel good, even with the sex chat and make you finger your pussy a lot with my sex talks.” She was thrilled with my reply and started discussing about each other.I came to know that her age is 32.. I said nothing. I didn't want to get Lisa into trouble. It wasn't her fault she was getting so angry. It was mine for not being more helpful I was sure of it.I didn't see Lisa the rest of the day, but she was waiting for me when school ended. "I'm willing to forgive your slip just this once," she said."But I never..." I started."I don't want to hear any more of your lies!" she shouted.I tried "But Lisa..." She pounced on me, grabbing me by the shoulders, her powerful fingers digging in, causing. She didn’t look sad. She looked mischievous and playful.Macario yelped as she grabbed the front of his jacket and leaned back, pulling him down on top of her. The last little bit of unknown data fell into place. Lisa lived hard and played hard – because she died hard. She accepted it – the whole package. Macario realized that Lisa liked who she was. She liked the constant fight for survival, even though she often fought herself for her very existence. The one who survived was always the.